We are all part of the Universe. Each of us is an integral part of it. We are like little puzzles that together create a huge, endless picture. And although we can live without thinking about it, the universe always reminds us of its presence — in the starry sky overhead, in the light breeze, in the warmth of the sun's rays or in the silence of the night rain...

Middle of winter. Siberian frosts. Imagine for a moment that this suddenly happened, as in the ice age, on the territory of the entire planet. A frightening and, at the same time, beautiful phenomenon… Lyrical, romantic, with notes of a certain nostalgia track in the genre of Organic House. The bonus is the Downtempo and Ambient versions for deeper immersion. A state where you want to pause the whole world and, at the same time, you don't want this to be possible at all. This is music, as a kind of reminder to us, people, what can happen if we cross a certain line. Love each other. More warmth into your souls and less cold.

January evening. The magic of winter silence. Snowdrifts, like fluffy blankets. The bright moon in the sky floods everything with silvery light, creating bizarre shadows on the snow. There is a barely perceptible crackle of frozen branches, and time seems to freeze in this fragile world. A small village in the distance. Smoke rises from the chimneys of the houses, writhing in the frosty air. The windows glow with a warm light, as if inviting you to their cozy rooms. Inside of which it is warm and smells of freshly brewed tea. The atmosphere of peace and tranquility. A place where you can wrap yourself in a warm blanket and forget about the hustle and bustle of the big city. A feeling of solitude and harmony with nature. At such moments, it seems that the whole world merges into a single whole, and one can only enjoy this winter fairy tale, listening to the snow falling softly and the firewood crackling in the stove.

The soft, flowing sounds of the streets. A quiet December evening. The soft light of the lanterns is reflected in the snowdrifts. The atmosphere of tranquility and comfort. A lot of panel houses. Windows. Each of them has its own story, its own atmosphere, its own life. A pleasant feelings and a slight whisper of snow falling on the ground adds a touch of mystery. In the distance, car horns and the occasional conversation of passers-by can be heard, like an echo of urban life, which continues to exist even under the snow cover. Immerse yourself in this world and enjoy a moment of happiness, peace and tranquility.

The soft, flowing sounds of the streets. A quiet December evening. The soft light of the lanterns is reflected in the snowdrifts. The atmosphere of tranquility and comfort. A lot of panel houses. Windows. Each of them has its own story, its own atmosphere, its own life. A pleasant feelings and a slight whisper of snow falling on the ground adds a touch of mystery. In the distance, car horns and the occasional conversation of passers-by can be heard, like an echo of urban life, which continues to exist even under the snow cover. Immerse yourself in this world and enjoy a moment of happiness, peace and tranquility.